Silence of a Tear
Dreams aren't what they
sometimes seem, my eyes travel
deep into the thoughtless clouds
trying to figure out what they
actually mean
happiness,joy,& pleasure
is what my soul seeks
pain,hurt,& pressure
is what my heart leaks
anger shapes my mind
pride is very much unkind
weakness & negativity
slowly combine as the river
of my feelings quickly unwind
my mouth struggles to try &
find the words
I remember in the beginning
my heart was eager to love
willing to fly higher
than most birds
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